Sink Hole
The feeling is never gone,
the fissure is never closed.
The gravity pulls me in,
to a place where I can't escape.
I try to climb out.
I try to escape,
but the walls so high up,
I see no end.
The walls crumble around me,
as tremors shake me uncontrollably.
The sand starts to surround...
the fissure is never closed.
The gravity pulls me in,
to a place where I can't escape.
I try to climb out.
I try to escape,
but the walls so high up,
I see no end.
The walls crumble around me,
as tremors shake me uncontrollably.
The sand starts to surround...